Broken...

November 7, 2009 9:29 PM

I think with all the running around of this week and the late nights the decision I made this morning to ask Phil to drive everyone to Swindon to pick up the car was probably a sensible one as I am just exhausted to breaking point. I really don't do well on no sleep it has to be said. Luckily for me, Phil is happy enough to oblige and after breakfast he loads everyone up and takes them to the car shop.

Whilst they are all out I am left to my own devices and to keep Brian company so we while away many an hour playing fallout 3 together which was fun - makes me wish I'd had a brother!

When the gang arrive back with the car there is enough time for a brief break and then at around 4PM Brian and Paul start on their trip up to Liverpool.

With the lads gone, the remainder of us stay behind and relax, which is well deserved and we get good old fish and chips for dinner which went down a treat with everyone, including me, since I can't even recall the last time I had fish and chips from our local chippy! Yum!

I'm hoping I'll sleep better tonight, but according to Phil I've been snoring like a git lately, so who knows. Maybe I'll sleep ok but Phil won't - that's what happens when you get married to someone who has a natural affinity to catch every winter bug going!